Hyperdimension Guild

Xiao Tongtong: "Sakata Yinshi is too inflated!"

The old man is a marquis: "Hehe! Interesting. I admit that Frieza's strength is even higher than that of the old man... Sakata Gintoki, since you are so confident, you can practice with me. Let's see if you can let me wipe it. Break a little skin?"

Sakata Gintoki: "Just kidding! Gin-sang just followed suit. No malice! Mr. Stark, I'm sorry! Excuse me! Goodbye."

Tony is not the richest man: "...hiss!"

My sister is super unlovable: "Threatening, arrogant, soft, kneeling and begging for mercy! Sakata Gintoki, the hero among the warriors. The silver soul is shining!"

Shirou Hijikata: "...No! Please apologize to the samurai! Real samurai are not like this!"

Tokizaki Kurumi: "Ala, I heard Mr. Shizurou Hijikata say last time that Mr. Sakata Gintoki is indeed a very good samurai. Are you going to refute your previous words?"

Earthwork 14 Lang:"……"

Shirou Hijikata choked on all his words, and he found that he was speechless.

Monkey D. Drago: "..."

Shino no Bundle: "Amazing! Miss Tokisaki found the point."

Su Xiaoxiao: "...So, after discussing for a long time, you didn't discuss the issue of my points distribution at all? Do you have any opinions on my points distribution?"

Chapter 0675 Zod's surface is as stable as an old dog, but he's actually panicked

Su Han's expression is very complicated and wonderful. You are discussing and discussing, why is the theme deviated? Please solve the key issues first, and then talk about other things, okay?

Tony is not the richest man: "I have no opinion!"

Aizen Soyousuke: "Since the president has specially named me to deal with the Ginuit team, and gave a reward. What other opinions can I have?"

Qimu Nanxiong: "...Is the reward given to me a little too much?"

Qimu Nanxiong frowned. He didn't think too much, but he thought too much. After all, after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he didn't contribute much in the audience.

It is even more incomparable to someone like Su Han who is **** the front line.

Su Xiaoxiao: "I feel about the same... I'm just looking at it, the role you play, and the role you play is much higher than the guys next to you."

Clark Kent: "..."

Tony is not the richest man: "It hurts."

Su Xiaoxiao: "As for the issue where I contribute the most... The points I allocated in the end are almost double yours. So there is nothing to say!"

Qimu Nanxiong: "...If that's the case! Then it will be troublesome for the president."

Su Han has said this for his sake, and if Qi Mu Nanxiong refuses, he will not give Su Han any face. Considering this, Qi Mu Nanxiong simply agreed.

Seeing this, Su Han nodded slightly, and then completed the division of points.

Tony's expression instantly became solemn, his hands clasped together.

Suddenly, the world began to twist. The mirror world began to collapse on a massive scale.

Su Han and others appeared on the ruins of the metropolis.

Batman in the Hellbat armor stood beside a few people.

The Flash, Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Aquaman, Cyborg are not far away.

Aizen is gentle and elegant, holding a Zanpakutō in his hand, like a teacher on a trip. His temperament is too gentle, even with a knife in his hand, no one regards him as a warrior...

If it weren't for all the members of the Ginuit team lying at his feet...

General Zod and many Kryptonians looked at their noses and hearts, and looked calm and calm on the side. It's like it doesn't care about anything.

But in fact, he panicked inside.

Especially General Zod. Originally he thought he was going to die under a blow that could destroy the planet from Frieza. Who would have thought that Su Han would kill Frieza directly after the twists and turns.

The power of Su Han to change the world with a single thought. Even if he wanted to come now, he still felt heart palpitations.

That's real, godlike power. Even if he had more confidence in his own race, when facing Su Han, General Zod still felt heart palpitations and despair. He never imagined the possibility of defeating Su Han.

the other side.

Batman also looked at Su Han and the others, and there was a flash of clarity in his eyes.

He remembered what Tony said when he first met Tony - if there is a problem with Clark, then someone on their side will handle it, and Clark will not affect the earth.

Originally, Batman had doubts about this, but now, after seeing the combat effectiveness of Su Han and others, all doubts were dissipated. The power displayed by Su Han and others is too powerful... It is indeed enough to suppress Clark.

"The mission has been completed, then we should leave too!"

Su Han glanced at Wonder Woman beside him, and then glanced at the many future Justice League members in the distance.

"...Leave now?" Batman frowned, his voice low.

"Batman, do you have any doubts?" Su Han stared at Batman in front of him.

After a moment of silence, Batman said, "Are you people from Earth?"

His voice was low and hoarse with the help of the transforming device, and there was no tone that belonged to Bruce Wayne.

"Except for this guy, everything else!"

Su Han pointed at Lan Ran, and after a pause, he said softly, "This guy is the **** of death!"

Batman: "???"

Wonder Woman: "!!"

What the hell? grim Reaper? !

Batman looked at the elegant-looking Aizen and the five members of the Ginuit team who had died at his feet.

Batman: "..."

He wasn't sure whether Aizen was the **** of death, but the fact that Aizen was the strongest was in front of him.

The combat effectiveness of the Ginuit team members is beyond doubt. Ginyu, who is the leader, can even fight evenly with General Zod, and the remaining four members can pick one at random, which can also bring great trouble to ordinary superheroes.

And these five powerful members all died under Aizen's hands. Even Aizen was not at all embarrassed at the moment, as if he had gone out for an outing and did not participate in the battle. This kind of strength has reached an indescribable level.

This strength, even if it is really called a **** of death, is it a matter of course?

Batman mused, completely unaware that death would be a profession.